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Cheryl inhaled sharply as Bill Bennett thrust his cock into her. The knock against Bill—at least among the other girls—was that he came too quickly once he started. He knew it, though, and took his time getting down to the straight thrusting. Any girl with him could look forward to at least 15 minutes of kissing, rubbing, tickling, and sucking before he finally entered her. He'd already spent time kissing her over her entire body, under her ear, round and round her breasts, across her...
"Absolutely not!" Adrian Martin slammed her hand on the table. "I refuse to allow it!" "Allow what?" Greg asked. "This whole project. I'm not going to let it go forward." "What do you object to?" Greg asked. "This girl. What she does. The whole idea. Everything about it!" "It's the sex, isn't it?" Hanna asked. "You don't want her to engage in it." "I expected better of you!" Adrian said. "You're a woman. Can't you see that they're just using her? This is just...
Being beautiful was all I have ever known, it is who I am and everything I will be. I know most of you women are jealous of my perfect features, my flawless skin and hate my body which is desired by most of the male population. I was born beautiful, which means being hated by women, especially my so called peers. Models and actresses that I work with all hate me because I am born beautiful not fined tuned by surgery. Those women that want to be my friend, desire to be around someone...
??????????? Adele looked out the window of the train and sighed. The rain was still falling, and the scenery had not changed over night. The whistle blew, and echoed over the expanse of grey open plains. Occasionally she thought she saw bluffs off in the distance, but the fog was too thick to tell. It was always foggy in The City, but nothing like this bleak countryside. She had always fantasized as a child what the world looked like outside the city walls and now found herself...
Born To Be A Woman By Lisa Simpleton Hi, my name is Eliza. This is my story. I was born a boy in a typical suburb. My parents had married without the consent of their family members. My father passed away when I was still to be born so, I never saw him. My mom who is a very arrogant lady refused to seek help of the relatives and by herself has been taking care of the family. Instead, my mom and several of other single mothers, who were liberal thinkers, had formed a sort of...
TO THE MANA BORN: The Commodity A Tale from the Mana Universe By Christopher Leeson Author's note: This story takes place in the same universe as my earlier tale, _The Dark of the Moon_. The mystic forces at work behind the scenes in that story were kept veiled from the reader. In this entry, much more is revealed, and what happened to Darrell and Loren can better understood. The wizards, while not using the same tactics, aim at achieving the same end. But this is not a new...
The year was 2008 and I had just come back. I walked into my house and saw them. "Now who the fu -- [I saw two young girls there too, so fuck was not said] heck are you and what are you doing in my home?" I demanded. The woman was in shock and grabbed her children protectively. They hid behind her looking scared in my direction. "Who, who are you?" The woman asked. "I am the man who owns the house you are in, that is who I am!" I told her harshly but without yelling. 'Is anyone...
My nerves were on edge. The waiting and the anticipation had me completely a mess. My palms were sweaty and my breath was short. I was on my hands and knees lying prostrate on the floor as directed by my Mistress in her instructions I was completely naked and was waiting for her to make her entrance. My nervous energy had me trembling not just because I knew I would be punished but also because I wanted to be punished. I wanted to see her. I wanted to serve her. I wanted to be hers. I wanted to...
BDSMBorn a Sissy This is the story told by me "grandmother" and my grandson Timmy. Most of it is true and only some parts have been modified. It all started back in 1979 when Timmy was only 9 years old. He was a beautiful child that I loved dearly. Timmy's mother, my daughter, had him at the young age of 17. Being so young she was not quite ready to be a full time mother. She was just like any other teenage girl who had social obligations to meet. She was a good mother but I understood...
Roy said, “A keg of whiskey and a good drunk would be more fitting for this quagmire.” “All right you guys have your brandy let me think,” and as I thought mom and Mary laughed as they seen the steno pad come out and the balls of paper hit the floor like rain. Marie and Mary picked up the balls and looked at each other shaking there head and said, “He can’t he wouldn’t.” I finished and came back to the table Mary said, “My husband you can’t we will be famous but not in a good...
Yeah, I finished up in her ass. Her water broke under my thrusts and her contractions squoze my cock dry! It was incredible! I pulled my slinking cock from her ass and brought it to her sobbing mouth. “Suck it bitch!” She barely gave it any effort, but I let it slide; knowing that the baby she was about to give life would be mine. Once my cock had been cleaned I zipped up and went to find the cow’s Master. “She’s in labor now, John. I wonder if I maybe make a deal with you..” ***((I called...
Born to Serve Man Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my...
Born to Serve Man Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my...
SRU : Better To Be Born Luc(k)y by Paul1954 It was just another day for Samuel Thomas as he walked through the morning drizzle on his way to the job centre. Walking down there to look for work had become a daily occurrence for him, but there was usually little available for someone with as few qualifications as he had! He had left school with only two of the most basic of qualifications and had not had any luck with securing a permanent job, picking up just the most menial of...
"Man, it's about time; I thought you were going to be here a half-hour ago-" Eric stopped, mid-sentence, as his ex-girlfriend Kelly stood in the doorway. This was not who he expected. Eric took in the sight of her. More unexpected then her arrival, was her clothing. Kelly leaned against the door-frame with the afternoon daylight shining around her, displaying as much skin as could possibly be legal. A skimpy schoolgirl-themed costume barely contained her. "Eric, aren't you going...
A Starr is Born by Mistress X Chapter One I made one last look over of my gear as James' music played. Geez, how the hell was I ever gonna get off of the mid-card matched against curtain jerking jobbers like James Phoenix? Sure, I'd be going over, but against the least popular guy in the locker room, it wouldn't give me much of a push. My flame pattern boots were laced, my orange wrist tape was snug, my orange and black ankle length singlet wasn't riding up too much, everything...
A Star is BornSequel to ?It’s in the cards ?? Bette Jene Adams, Author PrologueBeams of light flicker and intermittently illuminate the darken room. The video playing onscreen is gripping, hypnotic. All eyes are glued to the large HD screen, rarely blinking, needing to see every second of the footage. The visual feast is complimented by surround sound speakers broadcasting every detail with astounding clarity. You actually feel like you are there, in person, as events unfold. It is a...
(Act One) “ Man was made from not but a grain of sand and his companion and savior made of marrow and blood.” -- Old Saying Marshall, Minnesota The soft hills of rolling grass and farmland during the early spring year was nothing short of amazing. The sky half covered in clouds let the air kiss the skin with cool lips. The smell of the night’s embrace of rainfall was a welcomed treat. A silver sly smile cut into the sky shining the plains in a heavy blue hue. The soil of the...
I’ve tidied the story and dialogue, hopefully to make a better more erotic read. Slut Born to tease (part one). I’m standing in my bedroom looking at my reflection in my full length wardrobe mirrors. I was just about to twirl around to view my full reflection of my lingerie clad body, when my husband walked into the bedroom, stopped at the doorway and sighed. ‘Are you really wearing that lot tonight?’ He said almost despondently. ‘Of course I am!’ I replied triumphantly. I was standing before...
Slut: Born to Tease (part one). Reworked.I’ve just completed my chosen ensemble for this evening and I'm now standing in my bedroom, looking at my reflection in my full length wardrobe mirrors. I was just about to twirl around to view the full reflection of my pink PVC lingerie clad curvaceous body, when my husband walked into the bedroom, stopped at the doorway and sighed."Are you really wearing that lot tonight?" He said almost despondently."Of course I am!" I replied triumphantly.I was...
Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my courage I started out...
I've tidied the story and dialogue, hopefully to make a better more erotic read.Slut Born to tease (part one).I'm standing in my bedroom looking at my reflection in my full length wardrobe mirrors. I was just about to twirl around to view my full reflection of my lingerie clad body, when my husband walked into the bedroom, stopped at the doorway and sighed."Are you really wearing that lot tonight?" He said almost despondently."Of course I am!" I replied triumphantly.I was standing before him,...
DAUGHTERS ARE MADE NOT BORN by Bloodspell Moone Part One: The project Molecules floated in the soup of cytoplasm within the brain cell as things began to get busy in preparation for cell division. Base-pair Nucleotides began to swarm in towards the masses of deoxyribonucleic acid (DNA). The large molecules began to unwind and break apart into two strands that left exposed binding sites for the base-pair nucleotides to join up with, very soon we would have two complete sets of...
The Joy of Momdom Part TwoThis is part two of the story some of you have been waiting for. Again, the usual disclaimers apply. If you're under 18, you shouldn't be reading this. If you're offended by stories involving i****t, then you don't want to read this story. In this story I inject an element which some who are offended by blasphemy/religious heterodoxy may not care to read. None of the characters in the story are under 18.My son lifted his glass.“Wait,” I said.I raised my glass and...
Born to Be Mild Cassandra Morgan It was the motorcycle. It was the God damned motorcycle. That accelerated the changes in her, in my wife Bonnie. The changes in me. The changes in our lives. All of it, speeding down the highway in fifth gear, weaving in and out, barely in control. That is the perfect metaphor for the way our lives have been altered. Because of the damn bike. To her, it is power. It is freedom. It is the open road and the wind in her hair. To her, it is wonder...
I was pleasantly surprised when I met Brian. It was rare to blindly meet and find that they didn't lie about themselves over the phone. He was a tall, dirty blond with a lean frame and nice toned arms coming from his fitted white t-shirt. He had been totally upfront about who he was - and total party boy. I'm always attracted to confident guys and he had this in abundance. He was very sure of himself – a total turn on for me. There's a subtle seduction in someone saying: “This is who I am. Deal...
Straight SexA Pig Is Born (by the pig itself?malepigcreature) (please write the pig with Your comments at ?? [email protected]) the number one fantasy of this pathetic pig is to be transformed into a filthy, outdoor pig "permanently". what would such a transformation involve You might think? this male pig creature would be transported in the trunk of it's Owner's car, driven to a medical clinic owned and staffed by Superior Women. led into the clinic totally naked, on all fours, collared and...
Born with a cunt: An apology for being femaleBy Donna BarberChapter OneMy name is Donna Barber and I was born with a cunt. Even as a small child I felt different from the other girls I knew. They seemed unashamed of having a gaping hole between their legs instead of the manly rod that Gentlemen have. Worse still, as I got older I discovered that some of them were even proud of their stinking, dirty, repulsive holes and proud of being female.As far back as I can remember I did NOT share their...
Author's note: This is a short story that has been in my mind for a while. It could be a one-off or the beginning of a series. If you like it, and if you have any idea for future episodes, please leave a review. All rights reserved Shiraz Derwine. Only for publication on FictionMania unless otherwise stated. The Mandela Effect - Born with women's legs ---------------------- Sometimes reality warps around us. We know that line from a movie at heart, but it's different fro what it...
With resolve in my heart and mind, I quickened my pace, ready to prepare my dungeon once more. Tonight would be delicious, yet simple, so long as my plaything was obedient. I got to work as soon as I brushed the last grains of sand from the arch of my foot and crossed the threshold to my domain. ------ Hours later, I surveyed my work: The St. Andrew's cross had been coarsly sanded, the leather shackles inspected and oiled to retain their suppleness. Long ago, I'd attached the whole cross...
Supergirl - PainslutBy Greg All comments are welcome at [email protected] kicked Supergirl, causing another cry coming from her mouth, as she fell down on the floor with her hands tied behind her back with shining, green cuffs. Her costume was tattered in many parts, she was also barefoot. Her blonde hair was in mess. Her left eye had dark mark around, her nose was probably broken and blood still trailed from the corners of her mouth. "Move over, slut", said villain, kicking her one more...
Cindy, who had gotten by so far on her good looks, only saw other pretty girls that lived lives of ease and luxury on social media and TV. Those girls just got to look cute, and people gave them clothes, apartments, and cars. Cindy, herself, had a few thousand Instagram and TikTok followers, who delighted in seeing her dance to mindless bimbo pop or racy hip-hop. In her pictures and videos, she showed her large tits and round ass in panties and bras, kept an Amazon wishlist, and some of her...
My name is Brent. Mary was a beautiful slender girl, nice B size breast just perfect for her frame. Her legs were long and tone as she ran with me most every day since we were fourteen. Her hair was a beautiful auburn brown like her mothers with deep Blue eyes like her father. Her face was smooth as silk and she was my angel. Through school I never even looked at another girl well maybe I looked but no girl ever matched my Mary. For myself I was in decent shape I played in all the school...
Ben looked up and said, “That was the biggest fable I have ever heard a slave yes but this Brent. Write a book it has the makings of a best selling fiction novel.” I looked at Ben he stared back at me after a minute with a smile on his face he said, “Man you are not serious. They would lock you up and through the key away. Even if you spoke of this every religious nut would be after you.” I stayed looking at Ben his eyes were drawn back to mine and he said, “Man you are...
Slut Born to Tease (Part four). Steve and I climbed out of the car, with our lips still brushing each others. Standing on our drive way, I was wearing only my high heels, PVC Waspie, quarter cup bra and black seamed stockings, which now had a little splash of spunk mid thigh. Steve’s semi erect cock was limply hanging from his flies as we kissed passionately, whilst hubby’s shaking hand tried nervously to open our front door. As the door swung open Hubby switched on the hallway lights which...
Introduction: Harry Brock teach the hard lessons to his unfaithful young wife. **co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** **base from the incident in the movie named Born Yesterday(1993)** Born Yesterday was a 1993 remake of a classic movie starring Melanie Griffith and John Goodman as Harold. At the end of this movie, Billie (Griffith) had left Harold. This is the tale of what happened to him afterwards. **the tag consensual sex is for chapter 2** Chapter 1 Holly was a...
I was born a boy, today I’m a powerful woman. I was raised in a terrible home. My mother a whore, my father a abusive bastard. But I guess if it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be who I am now. Especially my father. Who knew I would grow to love cock? It started when I was young and lasted till I was 14 and ran away. Nowhere to live, no family or friends in the middle of cold Wisconsin. If I knew one thing was I didn’t want to be homeless in that cold place so I started walking. Headed south with a...
It started out I never had any interest in girls I loved hanging out with my friends we’d sleep in the same bed in our briefs and I used to tell him I loved the way his body looked in it. We were standing up and he’s twirling showing me the front and the back I pushed so it showed his ass cheeks tell him this is way better and roll up the front of it he tells be lick my penis and lick up and down my ass crack I’ll do it to you I took his briefs off and began licking his cock I look at him and...
Slut Born to Tease (Part four).Steve and I climbed out of the car, with our lips still brushing each others. Standing on our drive way, I was wearing only my high heels, PVC Waspie, quarter cup bra and black seamed stockings, which now had a little splash of spunk mid thigh. Steve’s semi erect cock was limply hanging from his flies as we kissed passionately, whilst hubby’s shaking hand tried nervously to open our front door. As the door swung open Hubby switched on the hallway lights which lit...
In this fantasy I am the wife, I have of this for sometime, imagining what it would be like if someone purposely manipulated me. We had just been married, I was 19 he was 35. He was not rich, but he was well off. He was an attorney at a very prestigious firm and I had not even graduated high school. We had met 5 years ago, and he convinced me that I had no need of school. He helped me be good, loyal, and taught me that married couples were always monogamous. The day we got married however,...
A Slut is Born I am a bottom for sure. It has been a long time, 20 plus years, but do miss it alot. Back then, I was in my 30's and this guy I met while I was tending bar talked me into coming to his camp for some fishing. Needless to say I was the fish and did not know it. He picked me up and we went to his camp which was 1 big room with a kitchenette and a big bed, sofa and a TV. The bathroom was small with a shower only. I noticed right away he had a wall filled with VCR tapes and I am a...
BORN AGAIN - by Monika Ikon one She had to be crazy coming here. Julie stood on the porch of her ex- lover?s impressive colonial-style home. She caught sight of her reflection in the shiny gold mailbox. She shouldn?t be here, but when Brian?s wife asked her to come ?well, somehow she couldn?t refuse. Maybe it was guilt, maybe it was the need to set things straight. Maybe it was just curiosity over the wife Brian had cheated on and a chance of seeing her old lover one last...
To the Manor Born By Maureen Davis Day One - Arrival I pulled into the driveway, silently cursing the poor road signs. It's not bad enough that the British drove on the wrong side of the road, but you had to be a lifelong resident, with family roots that stretched back into the Dark Ages in order to find your way around. I had arrived at Gatwick Airport at 7:30am this morning, bleary eyed with the combination of lack of sleep and nausea that can only be brought on by a...
Usual disclaimers for a site of this nature. The story below may not be distributed to any other sites or in any other form without express permission of the author. Feedback is appreciated. Into Darkness, Born by Pink Hair Girl The man is the white coat made his way into the room. He was quite practised at it and it showed in his very precise movements from the door to the chair. Upon reaching the chair he turned, as if on cue, to face the woman who was sitting there patiently....
Acting as a Cleaning Lady An Unfinished Story by Susannah Donim Chapter 7 - A Born Cleaning Lady A new career beckons for Maria, the hard-working cleaning lady and laundry maid. As promised, Anna and Phil came round at about eight o'clock to see how Maria had turned out. I answered the door and took some pleasure in seeing their open mouths and gasps of astonishment. "Por favor, pase, Se?or y Se?ora," I said in character, holding the door wide open. They came past me, eyes fixed o...
My husband has been laid off for months. My temp agency hasn't been able to find me anything in twice that long. We've run out of savings and are at the end of our credit cards. Our families are no better off, and in some cases are worse.One evening, without explaining or speaking much at all, he has me dress in my best lingerie - silky black g-string, matching black corset that lifts my pale breasts and displays them, my nipples almost-but-not-quite peeking over the top of it, sheer black...
A SISSY IS BORN A SISSY IS BORN Preface This story is dedicated to the Lovely Lady Sarah, my Goddess, and my Mistress.? She is truly the Woman I worship.? The characters in this story are all fictional.? Any resemblance to any real people is totally coincidental ? or is it? CHAPTER 1 The day was Tuesday, September 5.? The year was 1966.? I remember it vividly, because it was the day that my life changed forever.? It is a day that I shall always cherish, yet at the same time, it is a...
Friends living in London explore all types of sex. (MMF, dom, bi, exh, orgy, ws, bd)***Chapter OneThe day was hot and dry. Julie's wet vagina was moist from the thought of a stiff penis. She wanted someone desperately inside her aching cunt. She was pushing her fingers through the thick hairs that formed the very heart of her femininity. Suddenly her fingers brushed lightly over her clitoris, it was already hard and standing rigid. Her fingers moved around in small circles she closed her eyes...
Before I narrate the fifth part let me take the liberty to reproduce the last few lines of the fourth part: "Anything," he replied. "You won't get angry," she asked. "No, why should I," he laughed. "Master, aap ne mommy ko kiss halat main choda tha? (Master, under which circumstances did you fuck mommy?)" she asked. "Tujhe yaad hai ki main teri mommy ko chodeta tha? (Do you remember that I used to fuck your mommy?)" he said. "No, I don't have any recollection but I heard...
The first person portions of this story are entirely true. The fantasy sequences about the character ‘slut’ are unfortunately, still just fantasies. Please read on to find the world where fantasies can be actualized- with your help, that is. The Quest for a Cock Worship SlaveFor better or for worse, I am the type of girl that cannot prefer to be anywhere more than being naked, collared and kneeling at Master’s feet. ?Tell me you love this cock?, he commanded me, while pulling my hair with his...
Cheryl wiped the sleep out of her eyes, yawned, and scrunched down in her bed, staring at the ceiling. She'd been having the most wonderful dream, but she couldn't remember what it was. There were horses in it, she could remember that much, and she'd gone riding, her long hair blowing in the breeze behind her. But... She finally pushed the covers away and got out of bed. It was dark outside, no surprise because it was 5:30 in the morning, and it was snowing. She could see the flakes...
"Cheryl came to the offices last Saturday," Hanna said on Monday morning. "She wanted to know why certain things were happening." "Such as the non-stop sex?" "That came up, but that wasn't her first concern. Apparently she turned trig homework in at her regular school. It was homework that she'd had in The Construct. But that wasn't all. I'd come in to finish archiving some material, and she was here. She wanted to view tapes of her experience in The Construct." "Uh oh. That...
Below is the transcript between my self and an Xhamster user named Loufresh. She enjoyed exposure porn, but also never wished to be exposed herself. fisterguy: hi. I love the exposed pics too. can I have some of your gallery passwords?loufresh: for big one it's huren for other it's huren2fisterguy: thanks!loufresh: feel free to comment lolfisterguy: can I post those on tumblr?loufresh: sure........post anything you get from mefisterguy: http://fisterguy.tumblr.com/postedloufresh: hey! I saw...
Californian SlutEv is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. This is the story, written by both of us, telling of what happened following our first explosive weekend together (described in Just a visit to the beach/Enslaving Ev already on Bdsmlibrary) ?PART 1Slut (1) ?I had my hand on the door handle, a tear ran down my cheek and I turned to watch his car ? Master’s car ? until it disappeared around the corner. I slowly twisted until I faced the apartment. There was a light on,...
This is the story of...جلنار جردلي Jilnar Jardaly the Little Leb Cock-Riding SlutOne fine day, Jilnar the Little Leb Cock-Riding Slut's mother called her to come downstairs. She had just finished preparing her a basket of X-rated goodies for her to take to her beloved old Grandpa, in his cottage, in the woods. Of course, as we all know, Grandpa wasn't Jilnar the Little Leb Cock-Riding Slut real grandfather. He was just a lonely old man whom she had known, and been visiting, ever since she...
My lil slut always dressed just like that a little size 6 slut never wore panties she loved windy days her lil skirts flipping up her nice lil ass and bald pussy for all to see. Her flashing got me to a point the I WANTED TO SEE HER USED BY MANY MEN I asked her about it but she wasn't interested but I was so I set up a plan If she wanted to dress act and look like slut I was going to watch her used like naughty lil cumbucket I told her of band I wanted to see south of river Always trying to...
Group SexPrologue Becoming a submissive slut Part 1 Prologue Some submissives appear not to know when the road to understanding their needs began or when their lives began to change.? Obviously I must have had these feelings inside me for a long, long time and even remember enjoying being tied up by the ?cowboys? as a little girl, I know exactly when it began as an adult, even though it began in small stages. I spent the weekends with my boyfriend Michael.? He had a house and on Fridays I leave...
Party Slut by Richard-to-Rachel "Shhhh, careful, you'll wake him," I heard through a foggy daze. "Naah, he's out cold," came a second voice, "Barely stirred through the rest of it." My head was throbbing painfully and I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes. I knew that I had drunk too much at the party that night, I'd had a fight with Sasha, my girlfriend, and had drowned my sorrows perhaps a little too much. I didn't know how long I'd been out for but it was taking me a while...